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Chapter 250 Six: Always Struggling for Copyright Fees

It was another late night, the sky was slowly turning hot, and the sound of crickets, which can only be heard in summer, had gradually sounded. Han Fei sat in front of him, playing the guitar softly, feeling the inspiration brought to him by the music.

"Ah! I'm going crazy." Unable to sit still, Han Fei directly threw the guitar on the bed, saying that he was writing a song, but for several days, Han Fei has been depressed, without good inspiration, no matter how to write something, They are all street goods. Han Fei has always been adhering to the mentality that the products must be high-quality goods. He has been looking for good melodies and good lyrics, but it has been four or five days and there has been no progress, which makes him very depressed. []

"Could it be that I'm too nerdy? I've been nesting in the dormitory all the time, can't find the feeling anymore?".Han Fei stepped up in the room, biting his nails, with a sad face.

At this moment, the doorbell of Han Fei's apartment rang, which startled him. It was so late, who else would ring his doorbell?With doubts in mind, Han Fei walked to the door and looked outside through the cat's eyes, but he didn't see anyone. The lights in the corridor were on, but there was no one.

A chill rose up Han Fei's spine, which reminded him of a horror story. Although he usually didn't do bad things, he was still a little afraid of ghosts knocking on the door in the middle of the night.

"Who? Who's outside?" Han Fei asked boldly.

"Me, Guilly!"

Huo Han sighed very often, he opened the door when he heard Park Gyuri's familiar voice, and saw her squatting on the ground with sleepy eyes.

"I said, don't come up in the middle of the night to scare people, okay. I didn't see anyone through the cat's eyes just now, but I was really scared to death!" Han Fei patted his chest and said unhappily.

"I didn't expect you to be so timid!" Park Gyuri stood up, stretched comfortably, yawned, and walked into Han Fei's apartment.

"Hey hey~~~ It's so late, isn't it a bit inappropriate for a girl in pajamas to walk into the apartment of a guy who already has a girlfriend?" Han Fei closed the door, leaned on the shoe cabinet, and smiled Said.

"Do you think I've always been there? It's not all your fault!" Park Gyuri gave Han Fei a dirty look, and said, "I'm thirsty, pour me a glass of water!"

"Don't frame people, why did I hurt you, I didn't run to ring the doorbell of your apartment in the middle of the night!" Han Fei walked out of the kitchen, holding a glass of moderately warm water in his hand, and handed it to Park Gui Lee's hands.

"Still talking about you! You didn't sleep in the middle of the night, and you were still playing the guitar. You said that you were still intermittently walking around the room from time to time. Do you know that we live downstairs, I can't afford to be hurt, there are neighbors like you upstairs!" Park Guili complained after taking a sip of water.

"Eh~~~~~~" Although Park Gyuri said all the hits, Han Fei still couldn't believe it, and frowned and said, "No, is there such a big movement? How is it possible! Then how about Nicole and the others?" Didn't come up?"

"They slept like pigs, how could they hear the movement upstairs!" Park Gyuri said enviously.

"Then what are you doing?" Han Fei wondered.

"I have a strange problem. It's easy to wake up when there is some movement around me, not to mention that you make so much noise upstairs. How could I possibly be able to sleep? I used to think that you sound very nice and hypnotic. Now it's intermittent, so I can't sleep well!" Park Gyuri explained.

Han Fei patted his forehead. His heart was seriously hurt. His guitar was actually used as a lullaby by the other party, which made him very unacceptable.

Park Gyuri lay down on the sofa with eyes closed, and said, "Did you receive a call from the president?"

"Huh? What phone call? Could it be that he missed me because I haven't been to the company these days?" Han Fei asked suspiciously.

Park Gyurina rolled his eyes at him, continued to close his eyes and said: "We will start filming the mv tomorrow, and the planning has already been written. After we recorded all the songs today, the president personally told us , it means that the mv will be filmed tomorrow, and you will be allowed to participate!"

When Han Fei heard this, he immediately jumped up in "fright", and hurriedly asked, "What is he thinking?"

Now Han Fei is really afraid of filming the MV. Since the last time he cooperated with Park So-yeon, he has been cautious even when seeing Park So-yeon. Filming MV phobia, especially participating in the MV of close friends, he really doesn't know what role those directors who can always pop up a weird idea in their heads will assign him this time.  …

"What can he do to you, he just said, you are like a lucky star, let us also get your star spirit!" Park Gyuri said with a smile.

"What do you mean?" Han Fei frowned, puzzled.

"You cameo t-

The mv shooting of the , and a few photos broke out, let t-

The amount of attention received has increased, and the fans' response to "rolypoly" has also increased a bit, so the president believes that you are a lucky star! "Park Gyuri explained.

"It's not me, haven't you seen those two photos? Why can't I be with you and let this kind of photo come out again? A lot of words." Han Fei actually wanted to say straightforwardly, "Are you guys ready to present your first kiss?" Gave it to me?"

"If the director needs this, we can consider it for the sake of the song!" Park Gyuri thought for a while and said.

Han Fei fell down on the sofa in the shape of "big". At this moment, he has been defeated by the girl in front of him, completely defeated.

"Since the president hasn't informed you yet, I'll tell you first. Tomorrow at 8 o'clock, the company will gather and then go to the shooting site. I heard from the president that if you don't participate in the shooting, your copyright fees and dividends may be deducted. !" Park Gyuri stood up from the sofa, yawned loudly, and said: "It's getting late, I should go down too, don't mess around on it, I can't sleep, you want If not, you will close the account!"

Park Gyuri left Han Fei's apartment. At this time, the house fell into silence again. Han Fei suddenly stood up from the sofa and shouted loudly: "Yang Xianshuo, you dare to deduct my copyright fee~~~~ ~" But what responded to him was only his own echo

The next day, Han Fei showed up at the company on time. The staff who were arranging the affairs saw Han Fei and said with a smile: "Han Fei, you came early enough today! It's really rare to see you in the company these days." Come to your face!"

"Hehe, isn't this here?" Han Fei smiled and chatted with the staff for a while, then walked into the company and came to k

In the practice room, I heard familiar voices.

Before going downstairs, he went out of his way to knock K

After waiting for a while, no one came to open the door, so Han Fei knew that they had come to the company early.

open the door and enter k

In the practice room, Han Fei saw someone who shouldn't be here.

"President, good morning!" Han Fei greeted Yang Xianshuo carelessly.

When Yang Xianshuo heard the familiar voice from behind, he guessed who it was without turning his head, and scolded with a smile: "Why, do you still have the heart to come to the company?".

"Hey, I didn't want to come at first, but no, someone threatened me with copyright fees and dividends, so how could I not come!" Han Fei spread his hands and shrugged.

Yang Xianshuo was annoyed, and laughed and cursed: "You really got into money's eyes!"

"President, president, you have money, but you don't know the pain of people without money!" Han Fei said, clutching his chest, "in pain."

"No, I've sent you all the dividends that belong to you. The earl's endorsement of 50 dollars, "

emhgh", these are not enough for you? "Yang Xianshuo asked suspiciously.

But the word reaches k

In their ears, their hearts were inevitably shaken. The endorsement fee of 50 US dollars was still shared equally with the company. Wouldn't it be 100 million US dollars? Thinking of this figure, they couldn't help but secretly stunned. This is even comparable to the endorsement fees of top performers in the entertainment industry .

"It is said that the more people can make money, the more they can spend money! This is so true, I can be regarded as a person who has a girlfriend now, President, how much money can I have left!" Han Fei said What he said became more and more pitiful, but only he himself knew the truth.

Indeed, he has already spent more than half of the 50 US dollars, but he used it to speculate in stocks. A person with a smart brain will not deposit money in the bank. He believes in a word, only to make money "live" all the time Only money can make money, and money can make money, and it depends on depositing in the bank. The interest is not enough for him to eat a meal of Korean beef.

"Don't pretend to be so pitiful, I don't know you yet? You don't seem like the kind of person who spends money recklessly!" Yang Xianshuo naturally wouldn't believe Han Fei's nonsense.

"President, I am looking forward to k

This song can sell well, I am always fighting for the copyright fee!It's really not easy for the working people! " Han Feiyu said earnestly.

The girls laughed out loud. Han Fei's words amused them directly. Yang Xianshuo just glared at him and cursed: "With your good words, I hope to sell well! At that time, the copyright fee will be indispensable to you." !"

Yesterday's monthly pass is very powerful!Thank you for your support!It broke out in two days, and the manuscripts have shrunk seriously. Originally, the manuscripts were saved for critical occasions, and there will be special circumstances in the future. When there is no time to code words, in order to keep updating, now I have to replenish the manuscript box!

Chapter 2 will be resumed tomorrow, and occasionally there will be a small explosion!It's Xiaoxian's birthday at the end of the month, it's a big hit!After all, it's the female number two, so it's impossible not to blow up. It's a pity that u didn't save the manuscript on his birthday, so it didn't blow up!